Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Canvas

Adorn me with your brush strokes.
Anoint me with pristine thoughts.
Trace your gilded glory,
Fashion me flawless!
Enliven me.
Create!

I have been beautiful for ages. Disfigure me with your name.

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3 comments:

Alien said...

Limit my possibilities with your strokes
My potential with your creativity
...

Shweta Saxena said...

The poem is good.But I am unable to understand the last line as per the context.

"Disfigure me with your name."
In the previous lines,the canvas wants the painter to adorn it .The last line seems to be defying the already praised painter.Antithesis?Na!

Explain.

Nandini said...

Nice to see you writing again!! :)